You weak up and chirp soon,
Little more you sing nicely.
Let us sit near this tree
In my lovely garden I wait
You come and see ripen fruits
Be happy with me to recite.
Poems I have written on leaf
You come on recite God’s name
Fresh morning is full of rays
Feathers you sprinkle little.
Chirp little more to fill mind
In joy of life sun smiles sure
Dance a little on branches here
Go on flying up to so far sky.
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